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Mar 2019
goat head grin lie spinning worm spinning worm
hell's ambassador grinning tongue eating
species defunct with killer monk
this old bone is rotted
carcass is now knotted
don't feed the beasts

stain on liver is a mark of a thriving industry
breeding ground for contempt and desperation
what more do you have beyond priests and hot bargains
WAIT you have a stork!
it doesn't speak much English...

birds fly around it, too
happy content whoop whoop
this isn't musically sound at least
make it noisier for the harshest crowd before the preface
it's over before it's won

greed is body and sin is soul
mind is heavy with moisture
sinking into it
speeding up into that
vortex downward with volcanic ash
this place was not meant to last

EAT IT! before it griefs you
it'll mold before it scolds your deterrent
scoffing at me
keep it off your back
but put your back into it

how brutal
how obvious
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